67walkon
Well-known member
Some days are difficult. This was one of them. Even though I don't have any real major symptoms like so many of you have, I can't do the things I normally like to do. Work is difficult because I have a hard time focusing. I was kind of mean to my wife when we were walking the dogs, and it was nothing she did. It is just a bad day.
My surgery isn't until July 6. I think I'm pretty safe, and the docs seem to think so, but the waiting is awful. Some days I want to get it over with. Some days I want to postpone it. Every day I want to be normal again, which I never was and never will be with this stuff.
I trust in God to have a plan for me. It may be what I want or it may not be. That old "your will, not mine, be done" thing. But some days are really, really tough.
It is hard to vent to loved ones or friends because unless someone is in a life threatening situation, they just can't really understand. So, this is my vent, and now I feel better!
Thanks to whoever it is that hosts this forum!
John
My surgery isn't until July 6. I think I'm pretty safe, and the docs seem to think so, but the waiting is awful. Some days I want to get it over with. Some days I want to postpone it. Every day I want to be normal again, which I never was and never will be with this stuff.
I trust in God to have a plan for me. It may be what I want or it may not be. That old "your will, not mine, be done" thing. But some days are really, really tough.
It is hard to vent to loved ones or friends because unless someone is in a life threatening situation, they just can't really understand. So, this is my vent, and now I feel better!
Thanks to whoever it is that hosts this forum!
John